A Cold Day in Bangkok
There has been an absulutely mind blowing thing going on in Bangkok the past two days. As I write this, I am sitting in my office, wearing a scarf. I have been piling on the scarves, sweaters and blankets for the past 48 hours. I am not sure how this is happening, but with the sweltering heat I endure every day, this is amazing. Temperatures are about 65 at night and around 75 during the day, which doesn't seem like a lot, but when you are used to pollution heat, which is around 95 every day until seven at night, sometimes right through the night, you would notice a change.
It's amazing. Rin and I have slept with our screen door open with no fan, and have been fighting every night for the blanket. On the motorbike my skin crumples into goosebumps, and I busy my face into the back of Rin's shirt (the one long-sleeved shirt he has been wearing for three days now.)
But it's a nice change. My Thai winter. Makes me feel like I should put up a Christmas tree. I have to admit, I am constantly waiting for snow...
It's amazing. Rin and I have slept with our screen door open with no fan, and have been fighting every night for the blanket. On the motorbike my skin crumples into goosebumps, and I busy my face into the back of Rin's shirt (the one long-sleeved shirt he has been wearing for three days now.)
But it's a nice change. My Thai winter. Makes me feel like I should put up a Christmas tree. I have to admit, I am constantly waiting for snow...